Every time I'm lazy, I'm putting on big things, and I'm very tired today

The village has a unified caliber about Zhishui-suicide, because Zhishui left a suicide note.Although I did think about the possibility that Shisui committed suicide, the disappearing eyes cannot be faked.

Of course, I also heard another theory. It was rumored that Shisui was killed by Itachi.

I'm 1 times more incredulous about this.

Some people in the same company knew about my relationship with Zhishui and came to comfort me specially, but I just muddled through it one by one.

It's a strange feeling that everyone is drunk and I am sober.

At this time, I was sitting in the tavern with a blank expression, sipping the wine in the glass. Kakashi on the side looked at me who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and stretched out his hand to pat me on the back.

"Yanichi, the matter of Shisui...sorry."

After he finished speaking, he filled it up for me, and I held the wine glass with a dazed expression.

"I am fine."

"Your distraught expression doesn't look like you're okay at all. I've lost friends too, so I understand how you feel."

Thinking of his nearly ten-year experience in going to the grave, I smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing that I was so reluctant, Kakashi didn't mention this disappointing thing anymore. After all, we are both very busy, and it is really not easy to get together for a drink like this.

We were speechless for a while, and we quickly said goodbye and went about our own business.

After Shisui committed suicide, the atmosphere at Uchiha’s place became even weirder. During this time, their clan has always been in a state of repelling outsiders from approaching. Even Naruto told me that Sasuke was not very happy every day and hurried after school. 's home.

Although I smiled and touched his head to comfort him and said that Sasuke would be fine after a while, but in fact I didn't know the truth in my heart.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

I don’t know if it’s my delusion, most of the tasks assigned to me by the third generation recently were out of the village tasks, and they continued one after another, as if they were deliberately transferring me away from the village.

I can't help but miss the time when I was lazy when I first joined Anbu.

Because I'm really busy right now, and I haven't stayed in the village for a few days, and I've been sent out with new personal or group tasks for three generations.

During this period, I took time out of my busy schedule to go to Orochimaru's. Shisui who had already woken up just closed his eyes and was unwilling to say anything.

"I can't go back now, I'll tell you everything when it's over."

This is the sentence again.

It's such a bad feeling to be kept in the dark.

I had no choice but to ask Orochimaru to temporarily transplant a pair of ordinary eyes to him, and let him stay there to help.

I did not inquire about his eyes, for I knew that if I did I would get no satisfactory answer.

Another night with a bright moon in the sky.

As usual, I went back to the village to report on the mission. When I was galloping through the woods, I saw an unexpected figure.

Itachi Uchiha passed me by. At that moment, the strong smell of blood on his body lingered on the tip of my nose, which made me a little surprised.

I stopped.

"Itachi? Where are you going so late?"

The other party also stopped on the opposite tree the moment he saw me, and looked at me across the sky in the watery night.

At this time, a corner of the full moon slowly emerged from the clouds, and the moonlight shone in the woods, leaving fragmented silhouettes on the ground.

Only then did I see the situation clearly.

Itachi was wearing an Anbu costume without a mask, and the Sharingan pattern of Sangouyu appeared in his eyes, and those blood-red eyes looked over quietly as if trying to see through me.

I vaguely have some bad premonition.

I smiled as if nothing had happened: "Going out of the village for no reason will be regarded as a traitor."

Saying that, I walked over to Itachi and grabbed his wrist: "Come back with me, don't run around in the middle of the night, Mrs. Mikoto will be worried."

When I said this sentence, I clearly saw Itachi's eyes dodge, and then the other party broke away from my hand and pulled away from me.

"I can't go back."

I was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Just because of his words dazzled the moment, I saw the three hooks in his eyes slowly rotate and connect into a line, finally forming a shuriken-shaped pattern.

It is a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

I fell under his illusion before I could react.

Damn, careless.

I shouldn't underestimate the enemy just because the opponent is Itachi.

"sorry."

I saw the struggle and pain in the young man's eyes, but I couldn't say anything, I could only make a breathless sound before falling on him and losing consciousness.

Don't show such a sad expression... It's obviously me who was under the illusion.

Itachi, what exactly... do you want to do.

I had a dream.

But I should have been under the illusion.

The red sky and black clouds are oppressive.

I was alone in such a strange space, and my feet seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

Minato-sensei and Kushina-san showed bloody wounds on their abdomen. They grabbed my limbs and my clothes and asked me why I didn't save them.

This is not the first time I have seen this kind of dream, but it is the first time it has given me such a huge shock. My heart has already become numb due to the extreme pain.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or the reappearance of my past dreams. I could only let them drag me slowly into the swamp under my feet. When I opened my eyes again, it was a different scene.

I saw still water.

Zhishui walked towards me with empty eyes, and as he got closer, more and more blood flowed from his eyes.

His bloody hand touched my face, and I could feel the sticky blood running across my face, and my eyes were full of blood.

My eyelashes trembled slightly and my eyes loosened a bit, but I still stood there with my hands behind my back without saying a word.

From this, I can already confirm that this is an illusion, and the person performing the spell does not know that Zhishui is still alive.

The combination of this illusion and my dream, true and false, dug out the shadows buried deep in my heart.

Is it the ability of Itachi Kaleidoscope, this level of illusion is really amazing, but unfortunately my kaleidoscope is attack type, not illusion type.

I sneered, especially in the quiet space.

"Itachi, I don't know your purpose for showing me this, but you seem to be a little too conceited."

"These scenes can't affect me anymore, don't force me to forcefully break your illusion."

As soon as the words fell, everything around him disappeared, and then the phantom of Itachi appeared in front of him.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the person in Anbu's costume in front of me: "Finally willing to come out? Are you happy watching?"

However I didn't get an answer.

So I continued to say in a calm manner: "To be honest, I am very angry. If someone else did this, as long as I have a breath, I will definitely get up and beat him until he can't take care of himself."

"So I really want to know what you think, do you want me to hate you?"

"......"

The blind silence of the other party finally wore out my last patience, and I punched him in the face.

"You always tell me nothing like this, and keep me in the dark under the banner of protecting me, but I don't need your protection at all!"

Itachi staggered a few steps from my sudden blow before he stabilized himself.

"I'm sorry." His low voice sounded in his ears, which seemed so unreal.

In a moment of anger, I grabbed his collar and asked, "What are you sorry for?"

My answer was still a long silence.

The difference from before is that Itachi unlocked Tsukiyomi this time, and at the moment when the illusion space disappeared, I heard his calm and tired voice.

"I'm an unqualified brother, Sasuke... I'll leave it to you."

The author has something to say:

Our itachi kid is offline!Oh, it's the same as Mr. Madara next door, but Itachi will play a little more role in the back.